En route, the autobus twisting a curving through the hills. Dust swirling in all open windows, dancing in rays of sunlight gleaming in from open roof hatch. Passage through dark stone tunnels. Arrival in a new town nestled in the crevice of the dry hills. Even weather. Monolith cathedrals a stones-throw distance from one another. […]

Danza Indígena

A dance began. Deep drumming amplified by our approach. A huge circle of indigenous in front of the Neo-Gothic cathedral. A statement I reckon: – Your religious icon still stands but so do we. Here we are and we dance in defiance. We’ve survived you… I sat, watching the rotations. This way and that. Each […]